No worst hast thou done,  
yet no worse than I...

Forsaken for mine sin, for which thither art many...

Cast off from thy valorous grace, for I am owed nothing but mine penance unto thee...

Thine smileth and favour I am yet to winneth again...

For thy divine light to breath life into thy soul...

For all that I has't done and the sins I am yet to commit...

Mercy beest upon me...

For I still carryeth the glimmer of thy fire in mine heart.

Today I seek, to thee, advise...
To gird up thy *****, and arise!
Night will come, when no man can work...
But he that winneth souls, is wise!

Satan surely, blinded their eyes...
He is the father of ALL lies!
And behind the scenes, he will lurk...
Masquerading, his disguise!

We must run, to obtain the prize...
Focused and with, no compromise!
This evil world, has gone berserk...
O Lord, we pray you’ll hear, our cries!